So this morning I woke up and had a glass of wine for breakfast. As I sat at the table sipping the wine I thought Jesus I’ve got a real problem…there aren’t any donuts!
There’s no telling what fresh hell tomorrow will bring.
10 Tuesday Oct 2017
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inSo this morning I woke up and had a glass of wine for breakfast. As I sat at the table sipping the wine I thought Jesus I’ve got a real problem…there aren’t any donuts!
There’s no telling what fresh hell tomorrow will bring.